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Các bài viết vào Sunday 6th August 2006
Thinking of You! When I think of you...!
Even the dried flowers become.........more fragrant???
Even the wild storm become.........tiny pat on me???
When I dream of you...!
The sharpen stones on my ways.........become shining sands…
The broken pieces of my mind.........become glittering stars...
The tiny hut of mine become.........glazing shrines.....
When I touch you...!
The shining dimples in your cheek…......become golden clues...
The greedy rosy lips become.........shivering peg of wines...
And I can't!!!, I can't tell you more......... and more, I want to keep...
Those very close to my mind...
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